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AmWhen I grow Fup, I Cwant to be a forester GRun through the moss on highAm heels That's what I'll Fdo, thCrowing out boomerang GWaiting for it to come backAm to me
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AmWhen I grow Fup, I Cwant to live near the sea GCrab claws and bottles ofAm rum That's what i'll haFve, sCtaring at the seashell GWaiting for it to embAmrace me, oh Fohhh oCoh oGh
AmI put my soul in what I Fdo Last Cnight I drew a funny man with Gdark eyes and a hanging tAmongue It goes Fway bad, I Cnever liked a sad look From Gsomeone who wants to be lAmoved by you, oFooh Coooh Goohh
AmI'm very good with plaFnts When my Cfriends are away they let meG keep the soil moAmist On the seventh day I rFest for a Cminute or two then Gback on my feet to Amcall for you oFooh Cooh Goooh, Amoooh Fooh Cooh Gooh
Am Fooh Cooh Gooh AmYou've got cucumbers on your eFyes Too much Ctime spent on nothing Gwaiting for a moment to Amarise The face in the ceFiling and aCrms too long I'm Gwaiting for him to Amcatch me Foooh Coooh Goooh Amoooh